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Open Poetry #1

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RainbowGirl
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since 1999-07-31

Posts 3023
United Kingdom

0 posted 1999-08-23 03:19 AM

One night I had a wondrous dream,
One set of footprints there were seen,
The footprints of my precious Lord,
But mine were not along the shore.
But then some stranger prints appeared,
And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?"
Those prints are large and round and neat,

"But Lord, they are too big for feet."
"My child," He said in somber tones,
"For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith, you would not know,

So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life, there comes a time,
When one must fight, and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."

This was in my mail this morning and made me smile...the mere thought of lots of 'butt' prints conjurs up people sitting down trying them out for size...lol

HUSG all

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You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.

LngJhnAg
Member Elite

since 1999-07-23

Posts 3508
Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion

1 posted 1999-08-23 08:08 AM

hmmm... just how BIG were those prints? me? oh, nothing really. Just curious...

suthern

Member Seraphic

since 1999-07-29

Posts 20723
Louisiana

2 posted 1999-08-23 08:11 AM

My butt prints would be craters! LOL.

Toerag
Member Ascendant

since 1999-07-29

Posts 5622
Ala bam a

3 posted 1999-08-23 08:35 AM

LOL.....Loved this one Brit....thanks for passing it on...I sent ya mail yanno?....

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